ARTOFWAR305: JONNY P vs LEVI FRESCO (Hosted by LUSH ONE)

Knock, knock?
(Who's there?)
Detail...
(Detail who?)
D tell (detail) this nigga what he's really in for (info)
I understand the game, but the next time I'm not battling for free Don Dollaz and I intend dough (Nintendo)
It's simple, I hope you didn't use your pen to risk (Pinterest) your life over an idea
After this battle you gon' be riding in a box, and I don't mean you drive Kia's
Lil homie I see ya, but you ain't tough like that
It doesn't matter how long your brother been in prison, he ain't "Kutt" like that
Living your brother's life through your rhymes, the battle rap version of Plies - this the day he dies
Claim he living in a chopper zone, when we know them bars are fabricated whenever we hear P lies
See I see that your girl is a freak on a leash, you look like a Korn fan
If y'all like that last name flip, y'all want me to give JP more 'gain (JP Morgan)?
Name flips are easy to win! I watched your battles and got bored man
You fool G's (Fugees) to think you're top tier, you need to come down that hill that you're really lower in (Lauren)
Some of these leagues don't mess with BBA, and I get the vibe
Hold one, we got Lush and Trick Daddy in the same city...my nigga Griselda Blanco in her grave right now wishing she was still alive

Aye, I knew Lush was gon' get that line....

This battle is a downgrade, y'all booked this battle for me to belittle (be little) people
I can take just (contagious) any battle rapper you think is ill...I'm sick of people
I hear the people throwing shade, I understand it's the summertime
Trying to be bold, it'll lick (italic) a spark in the sky and have you under lined
I tried to find a font to type these bars in my iPhone
You can get countered clockwise, *sigh* no I didn't choke...that was a sigh clone (cyclone)
Your ride home, you gon' be like I lost and I know it hurt
Before I leave the house, I tuck it in like I'm going to work
Or going to church, schooling you is my graduated mentality
I could line (alkaline) a nigga up, that's an aggravated battery
This not the Zoo, you not at home nigga
You only deserve one round because all three overall will make you turn blue in the face like the Grove Sisters
I'm talking to your soul nigga, you want beef with me?
You thought this was good for health? I told fool (tofu) that he couldn't eat with me
See with me, I'm aiming for the best
I'm not good with Spanish, but I'll pop P (Papi)...with the K or the S (¿Qué hora es?)
More or less...Your name means "Yahuah is gracious", you seem like a clever guy
I don't know if you're at the top or the bottom like the letter "I"
You think you're better? Why? I'll have your two eyes swollen
Because you worked at Walmart, you're the reason why there's only two lines open
This not the Zoo, I want you all dead
You would think he was Tom Hanks when I make his body cast away for talking to a bald (ball) head
Pull up in all red, thinking the wrong idea will have his chick dead
On the ground is where you can lie to, bye fool, with this hammer you won't miss lead (misled)
You been dead, I heard you like to borrow money so I'ma leave you alone (a loan)
I better not catch ya (Ke$ha) with your arms out, I'm Jerry Seinfeld to the unknown
Run home, you better when you see me
'Cause in the end (Indian), you gon' realize I'll you leaking through your Tee, P! (tipi)
See he gon' to talk about my last battle in Tampa and how I took him light, see Annex didn't have to pay me, but I'm still getting paid either way
Even if I lose on purpose, I can still get paid the legal way
Jonathan (John a thin) line between you and I, but I don't wanna tell
But I'm not proud of G (Prodigy), exactly (egg-zackly) 'cause I'll make you choke on a shell
See I can lose on purpose and my name will still buzz, see I said it for you
But this time I can make you choke or hit you a knock out punch...I'm King Mitty with the paranoia
Dela Hoya...They say Israelites and Christians are related in many ways
Well tell Loso after B.Dot he have to see me, I can teach him how the Devil forced y'all to pray to him in plenty ways
But anyways...let's talk about the April Kay situation, this battle between a boy and a man
Like how your ex got pregnant and you tried to avoid the plan
Your father should of raised you better, April Kay was there for you and tried to make you better
Read between the lines in this message, so don't say you led her (letter)
This battle between a boy and a man, see you can lay down make a baby but won't raise one
It takes two to make a baby, but you a clown and IT proves to me you will remain one
A fake one, you know how many people in here grew up without a dad in the house?
Swear the Zookeepers are your homeboys, but you're the one everybody's laughing about
This battle between a boy and a man, but I hate filler
But I had take the time to stand up for our black women and expose this fake nigga
Your ex had a miscarriage, no disrespect to April Kay, but you wasn't there for the six week mama?
Even though your child passed away, it was better off not living with a deadbeat father!
I can tell he's bothered, not taking care of your responsibilities...I ain't with that
Just so you know them niggas you shake hands with in The Zoo are waiting in line just to hit that
You need to grow up, I wonder why your ex was mad at you
But don't point the finger at April Kay when three fingers are pointing back at you
This battle between a boy and a man, so what made you think you was gon' win this round
When you're left with one or two options nigga, win or drown!
Mafia!